Happy Friday.
Went to lunch with the president of the company. We try to meet for lunch a few times each year, and she always takes me out for my birthday - and she always gives me PRESENTS! $100 bucks and a shirt. Nice!
Work has been slammed, but all the problems are getting fixed. I love it when that happens. Of course it's always better when there are NO problems, but getting them fixed quickly before the weekend is worth celebrating.
Oh - weird thing happened last night and I must dish.
At my girl's softball practice one of the girls was skipping onto the field. I coined the "Major League" term and said, "There's no skipping in SOFTBALL!" She said, "But I like skipping." I thought to myself, "How the hell old are you exactly? This isn't the first freaking grade!"
I just don't get it. I don't get how a 13 year old young woman could think that skipping in public is "fun" - when I was 13 I would have been mortified - I can only compare it to picking your nose in public - horribly embarrassing at that age. I mean maybe a retarded kid would think something like that was "fun", but this girl isn't retarded. She's a sweet kid.
Cartwheels, okay. Handstands, okay. Backflips, awesome. Those are things that are "fun" and certainly "fun" to watch. But skipping? What about jamming out a fierce game of patty cake while you're at it... Oh, wait! Maybe we could all play a round of duck duck goose... *sigh* ...only if you're under the age of six...
Otherwise it's just plain creepy.
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